Novel & Cerita Rapunzel Corona

The aromatic smell of flowers filled the air, emeralds eyes taking in the vivid colors of the flowers blooming everywhere; everything was truly breathtaking. Taking a left to where the corridor branched off, Maria continued admiring the view and that was when she came upon a sight that made her pause. Lying fast asleep on a bench was Astral's very own Princess Luna, but that wasn't what caught Maria's attention. No, it was the two girls behind the bench holding a freaking caged tarantula above her head. "Ha, this will put her in her place and teach her not to compete with Belle-sama!" said a snotty girl with short hair.

His beauty made her breath catch in her chest, and she found herself ogling him from a distance. Adnan calmly walked forward, the smile still on his face. "Rapunzel, Rapunzel," he said, "let down your hair so I can climb the golden stairs." Afrah laughed at his wit, leaning forward even more. "I'm afraid my hair isn't that long or that strong," she said. "But we have something which Rapunzel didn't have back then." "And that is?" "Stairs," she replied. "Come on up." *

Her hair—that hair, so long and silky. I didn’t even know I had a thing for long hair, but since the day I saw her hair down, I never wanted to see it tied up again. Who was that fairy tale princess with the really long hair? Rapunzel. She lived in a tower and the prince would sneak in at night to see her by using her hair as a rope. I grinned. I ran my finger from the root of her hair, the root of her hair... is red? Was her true hair color red? Why would she cover it up with black? Not that it didn’t look beautiful, but I imagined that red hair would better suit her fair complexion.

I looked over to Cora, the she wolf that's been cheating on Beta Silver. The amount of disappointment I felt took me by surprise. I had no idea why I was disappointed at a woman I don't even know. Maybe it was because she reminded me of Mika. Cora stood taller than every girl in the room, especially me. Her long brown hair, which is the same color as her eyes, was suspended on top of her head in a messy bun. She was wearing a hot pink crop top and a white short skirt that barely covered her privates. She wore her clothes with pride.

I thought to myself. For the rest of the day I had to endure my brother's and father's tantrum and after what we call an unhealthy amount of waiting we finally met Amelia, Nebula tribe's alpha mother. She was wearing a plain bright red skirt which was below her knees, same red blazer and a white top underneath with matching red high heels. As we approached her my father smiled his one of the finest fakes smiles that he usually put on his face on the occasion like this, my brother was trying to be a gentleman which he was.

, Orion looked proudly at the girls who he's had the honor of seeing grow up into amazing women. “It is with great honor that I present Queen Cora and King Glan for the crowning of their successors”, Orion stepped back so that Cora and Glan can crown the new Queens of Andora. Cora and Glan walked up to their girls with tears in their eyes, Cora placed a beautiful gold crown with elegant designs and rare Orchid diamonds on them onto Selene’s head. Glan placed a gold crown with rare Blue Moon diamonds and Pearls on it onto Nahla’s head. These crowns were made specifically for their daughter’s and the jewels are exceptionally rare. They wanted their daughters to feel like the amazing Queens tha

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Chapter 24 Lila on the other hand, had my late mother’s soft peaceful hazel eyes and sun-coloured hair which seemed to glow in the light. Her hair keeps growing longer by the day which has made me give her the nickname Rapunzel – after her favourite cartoon character. She loved to play with it and would often scatter the strands all over her face after it had been freshly styled. “You know I love you very much right?” Liam said, causing me to look at him. My cheeks grew red hot with smiles as I beamed.

And then, to my amazement, she lifted her chin and looked almost pleased with herself, the way a person looks when they think they hold a clever card. "They are with Marianne," she said. "And before you raise your voice at me again in my own room, you will hear why, because there is nothing wrong in it." She folded her hands. "It was a wager. A bit of fun between old friends. Marianne wagered me that the new Luna would never part with so much as a single piece of her precious dowry, not even to her own husband's mother. I said she would. I said Ravena had too much sense and too much grace to cling to a few trinkets when the senior woman of the house asked. So we made it a proper bet, the way

"You've got beautiful long hair. Why not be Rapunzel?" Abby gasped. "Yes! Mommy, please! You'd be such a pretty Rapunzel!" I laughed. "Okay, okay. Rapunzel it is." We found a soft lavender gown that wasn't too flashy but still magical enough. Abby chose a sparkly blue Elsa dress, complete with gloves and a tiara. She spun in front of the mirror, beaming. Once we finished with our costumes, Abby tugged on William's hand. "Your turn."